He has to come forward to deal with this kind of thing every time.
If a baby like him is allowed to say hurtful words to attack people again and again, no one will like him in the future...
He doesn't want to be a bad person.
However, these sisters are really too unconscious.[
He knew clearly that his father had a mother, but he still came here every day to fight against his mother.
He blinked his big eyes with an extremely innocent and endearing expression, "Sister, dad never eats anything given by others. He only eats the osmanthus cake made by his mother." The girl on the boat was stunned for a moment, and she couldn't help but feel embarrassed on her face.
He said, "The sweet-scented osmanthus cake made by my sister is very delicious. You... take it to your father later and he will eat it."
The expression on Xiaozijin's face was not as good as before, his cheeks were puffed up and his delicate brows were wrinkled.
This sister is so thick-skinned.
The little guy no longer gives her any face. People like him who have obvious intentions against his father are enemies of him and his mother.
He rudely issued an eviction order, "Sister, daddy only eats the sweet-scented osmanthus cake made by mommy. You can leave. If the baby doesn't want your stuff, daddy won't want it either."
"Zijin, who are you talking to?"
A certain person who had remained motionless for a long time finally had some reaction, turned his head, and on his enchanting and beautiful face, his charming phoenix eyes were dotted with stars and watery colors.
The woman on the boat felt like a deer stumbling around in her heart, and her already red face was even more beautiful.
"Dad, I was talking to this sister, and she said she made sweet-scented osmanthus cake for you to eat."
Xiao Zijin slowly walked up to Lan Qingyue and said in a clear tone.
"Osmanthus cake?"
He said lazily, and the woman on the boat immediately took out the basket, and was so excited that she could not speak, "Yes... Yes... Mr. Yue, this is the osmanthus cake made by me... I hope... I hope
You can try it...even if it's just a bite."
Lan Qingyue glanced at her sideways and said lazily, "You want to give me this sweet-scented osmanthus cake?"
Hearing what he said, the girl's cheeks turned red with excitement, "Yes...Yes, Mr. Yue, I hope you can accept it."
"Zijin."
He waved and Xiao Zijin ran to his side.
He stretched out his hand and pinched the little guy's chubby cheeks, raised the corners of his lips slightly, and smiled charmingly, "Go and accept sister's sweet-scented osmanthus cake."
The girl's eyes widened, as if she couldn't believe what she heard, and she couldn't hide the joy on her face.[
Alas, the boy sighed softly in his heart.
It seems that Daddy is going to personally destroy the heart of a pregnant girl again.
He took the sweet-scented osmanthus cake and handed it to Lan Qingyue.
Lan Qingyue took the box and smiled slightly, "Since it was given to me, I can do whatever I want with it."
The girl nodded hurriedly and said hesitantly, "Yes...Yes...Young Master Yue can do whatever he wants..."
"good."
He held half of his face with one hand, and with his other hand, he opened the basket with white jade-like fingers, and a sweet smell of osmanthus came to him.
The aroma is still warm, this sweet-scented osmanthus cake has just been made.
It smells pretty good, but...
With a "pop." sound, he raised his hand, and the box in his hand drew a beautiful arc in the air, and fell straight into the lake, splashing a little bit of water.
The girl opened her eyes wide again, "Master Yue...you...you..."